BPOV
"Jasper, where the hell are you?" I asked, walking into his apartment.
"I'm coming," he said.
Hehe. He's coming. I was giggling on the inside.
Jasper walked out to the living room with a towel slung low in his hips.
"Hey darlin', how was your day?" he asked kissing me on the lips, chastely.
I stood up and kissed him hard, tangling my hands in his blonde hair.
His hands found themselves on my ass and he lifted me to his level. I wrapped my legs around his waist. He stumbled backwards and walked to the bedroom. He went further down my body. He pulled off my jeans with my underwear. He came up to me, kissing my lips and pulled off my shirt. His fingers danced on the bare skin and I felt myself getting wet.
"Jay, please," I moaned, managing to successfully get the towel off his hips.
"What do you want, darlin'?" he drawled.
"Fuck me, please," I moaned as he captured one of my nipples between his teeth.
He slammed into me and just as I was about to reach my peak, he slowed down, teasing me.
"Faster, harder," I moaned as I reached down to rub my clit.
He threw his head back when he saw my hand. Out of no where, he slammed into me, making my back arch off the bed.
"You like that baby," he growled in my ear.
"Yes! Harder!" I yelled.
Somehow he managed to go harder and I swear I saw stars as I came. Jasper came down with me and eased me down from my release. Our bodies were clammy and we giggled as we stuck together.
It was like one of those chick flicks where the girl looks in the guys eyes and suddenly realizes that everything in the world is right.
"Jasper," I started, tracing his tattoos.
"Mm?" he said.
"I love you," I whispered.
The second I said that I started fearing what he was going to say.
"I love you too, darlin'," he said, kissing the top of my head.
A/N: ^_^ Happy, happy, happy. A few more chapters left in this one.